Wing and I (I'm still using crutch) went grocery shopping, and had a rather full cart. All the lines were long, so we did like usual; no matter which line you get into, the other will go faster.
I hear someone say behind me "slide over to Number One". It was one of the cashiers I know rather well. He opened up the register a few minutes early, before someone else's shift, so we could go through the check out.
Very grateful for that, more than he knows. Home now, sore, tired, but a bit of faith in humanity and manners restored.
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